Chapter 703 The beautiful young woman Aunt Mei cannot bear the pressure
"Murphy, you damn bastard, I will never believe your lies again!"
Aunt Mei was holding the floor-to-ceiling window glass of her office with both hands, and her eyes couldn't help but look at the living beings under the skyscrapers, which made her feel scared.
What if...
Does she have the nerve to live anymore?
But there was no way, she couldn't resist Murphy's strength at all, she was forced to hold her down by him...
"May, don't say that, I'm not doing it for your own good?" Mo Feitian said shamelessly: "I'm doing this so that you can vent your negative emotions as soon as possible and balance your hormone secretion, so that you can concentrate more.
, when you start working, you will be more efficient and have more inspiration..."
"If an ordinary woman wants me to help her, there is no way!"
Well, if there are ordinary-looking women, even if they give money to Murphy, it is impossible for Murphy to help them.
Aunt Mei was so angry that she was shaking all over. Is this really a human thing to say? You have the nerve to say it's for my own good? For my own good, you just want to press me in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and play this kind of game. Is this fun?
Uh... It seems to be a bit fun. This kind of feeling... She has never tried it before...
Pooh!
I was influenced by this damn bastard Murphy!
"Then go and find someone who is willing to help you. I don't want you to help me anymore! Murphy, I really don't want it anymore!"
Aunt Mei is also really helpless. People's demand for knowledge and their ability to withstand a large amount of knowledge are limited. Aunt Mei feels that her IQ is average, so the knowledge that Mo Fei has instilled in her has already exceeded the amount, but Mo Fei still refuses.
We have to continue to instill knowledge into her, regardless of her ability to bear it... What if the CPU is overloaded and her brain explodes?
"You are the only one in my heart, how can there be room for other women!" As he spoke, Murphy pressed Aunt Mei's back and took another step forward. Aunt Mei felt... the glass window was so cold, and the two women floating in the air
A small balloon, almost deformed by the glass window...
Master Confucius said well, there is no distinction between education, which means that everyone is different and everyone can be educated. Therefore, as a teacher, Murphy feels that Aunt Mei can be educated and is very suitable for learning elementary physics.
Knowledge, acceleration of gravity, etc. Therefore, of course, Mo Fei must use his great moral character as an old teacher of the people to preach and receive fluids from Aunt Mei.
What bad intentions can the teacher have? Mo Fei is just doing it for Aunt Mei's own good, educating her on the pace of physics, going further and further, and having a bright future. Otherwise, what else can he do for Aunt Mei?
After about two hours, Murphy's tutorial was finally finished.
He nodded to Aunt Mei with satisfaction: "Boys can be taught!"
"Well, that's all for today's class, but you can't be playful. I will still arrange time to make up lessons for you later!"
Murphy left a pile of homework for Aunt Mei, and finally left with a tutorial under his arm.
Aunt Mei was lying on the sofa in her office like a salted fish, her eyes dull - anyone who was instilled with so much knowledge at once would definitely have to digest it for a while.
"How did I get along with such a bastard... He is simply not human!"
Aunt Mei wanted to cry but had no tears.
Murphy must have been away for a long time. She really missed him. As a 33-year-old beautiful woman... it was basically like the Yellow River overflowing, but when he came back... it was like the Yangtze River bursting its banks...
Two extremes.
One thought of hell, one thought of heaven!
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The next day.
Sandman stood in front of the Umbrella Company building with the business card given by Murphy. He hesitated for a long time, and finally picked up his cell phone and dialed the phone number above.
Erica was drinking milk at this time, and the phone rang.
She licked the white milk at the corner of her mouth, freed her hand, and picked up the phone with one hand: "Hello?"
After some conversation, Erica hung up the phone.
Not long after, Erica's female secretary came to Erica's office with Flint Marco, a sand man with a embarrassed look on his face.
"I came because someone said that you here can save my daughter..." Sandman said cautiously.
After being defeated by Little Spider once with water, and having his abilities blocked once by Mo Fei, Sandman no longer had the "I am the best in the world" mentality that he had just after getting the ability to transform into sand.
"I know that the gentleman who gave you the business card has already explained it." Erica smiled and nodded: "Our umbrella biotechnology company has many biotechnology technologies that are unimaginable to the outside world. Wall Street's valuation of us
We already have 20 billion U.S. dollars, and they have a price but no market. You can’t get shares of our company even if you give us money. Do you know what this means?”
"It is not difficult to treat a child with leukemia, but what can you do to offset the cost of treatment we give your daughter?"
"I...I can do things for you." Sandman said: "As long as you can cure my daughter, I can do anything for you, anything."
"Well..." Erica pondered for a while and said, "That gentleman said that your power is good, but I don't really believe it..."
"Do you want me to prove it to you?" Sharen said.
"Okay." Erica raised her eyebrows.
"I'm afraid I'll destroy your office." Sandman looked around and said.
"It's not as troublesome as you think." Erica raised her chin and said to the girl standing there wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses and dressed as a secretary: "Try him."
"Sa——!"
Suddenly, the tip of a pen penetrated the sand man's throat.
Sandman's vision blurred, and a pen was stuck firmly in his throat.
"It seems that the boss overestimated his power."
The little secretary who looked at humans and animals harmlessly at first suddenly showed his ferocious fangs and looked at Sha Rendao with an indifferent expression.
"You... pissed me off!" Sandman was shocked and angry. If he were still an ordinary person, the little secretary's behavior would have killed him.
Then, the sandman entered a state of sandification, and the pen slipped directly from his throat.
He punched the female secretary with a fist that turned into sand.
The female secretary's expression changed slightly.
However, the sandman has strong strength and control skills. After two or three rounds, the female secretary was hit by the sandman's fist and flew backwards, hitting the wall and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Bah!" Erica clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Flint Marco, right? I recognize your power."
"Now, stop!"
But Flint Marco has no intention of stopping. He seems to want to prove that he is not a good old man who endures humiliation, but a strong man with a bad temper, ready to give Erica a showdown——
Although I need you to help me save my daughter, it doesn't mean that I will let you do whatever you want. I, a Sharen, also have dignity!
Erica's eyes narrowed.
Her figure suddenly flashed and appeared beside the sand man, and then struck out with a palm——
"Bang!"
The sandman entered the sand-turned body and was knocked away by Erica's palm. The half-sand-turned body hit the wall on the other side.
"I'm immune to physical attacks, how can you hit me?" Sandman covered his chest that was hit by Erica. He felt a tightness in his chest and shortness of breath, but his eyes widened and he looked at Erica in disbelief and said.
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"Your ability to transform into sand is pretty good, but do you think this little power can make you invincible? Haha!" Erica smiled disdainfully: "The world is very big, and people with strange abilities emerge in endlessly. There has never been any invincibility.
, there is no invincible person, there are only stronger abilities and stronger people.”
The sandman is indeed immune to physical attacks when he enters the sand state, but who said Erica only has physical attack capabilities and no energy attack capabilities?
You know, the Hand Association originated from Kunlun, so they have Kunlun's "qi" cultivation method, which is an energy cultivation method that leads directly to the sub-heavenly father level.
Of course, if Erica only has energy, she may be able to attack the Sandman, but it remains to be seen whether she can defeat him, let alone defeat him easily.
However, in addition to practicing "Qi", Erica is also the reincarnation of Black Sora from the Hand.
Black Sky is an ability, an ability that is integrated with the [Beast], which can stimulate the user's potential and allow people to exert unimaginable power.
With the help of Murphy, Erica has awakened Black Sky's ability, and Murphy helped her suppress Black Kong's powerful negative emotional impact on people, allowing Erica to completely retain her sanity.
Able to harness the powerful power of the black sky.
So Erica, who has awakened Black Sky, cultivated "Qi", and Murphy has greatly helped improve her skills, is definitely not a small character who can be bullied by anyone now.
Maybe it can't compare to the power of Hulk and Thor, but for superpowers of the level of Spider-Man and the Sinister Six, Erica did not hesitate to shout - I will fight ten!
Hmm... Ten may be a bit exaggerated, but if you randomly hit three or five, there should be no problem.
The sand man had nothing to say.
Since he gained superpowers, he has encountered three enemies in total, and all three enemies defeated him, which made Sandman completely start to doubt the world.
So, when I was a gangster on the street, sneaking around all day and doing nothing, I could still live well until now without encountering a person with super powers. How lucky am I?
Sandman's idea is right. There are almost 6,000 superheroes of all kinds in New York, and even more super villains. So committing crimes in this place requires a lot of courage and luck.
"Do you still want to fight again?" Erica asked.
The sand man shook his head.
"Very good, it seems that you have understood your position." Erica nodded and said, "Now, we can talk about your treatment."
"I can hire you as the security department manager of the Umbrella Company, with an annual salary of one million US dollars, and you will be cured of your daughter's leukemia within three months."
"Say in advance that there is no possibility of resigning from this job. If you want to quit, there is no other possibility but death. Don't think how great you are now. It is not too difficult for our umbrella company to get rid of you.
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"Choose, accept, or reject. If you accept, then honestly put down your pride that you don't know where it comes from, and follow her..." Erica pointed to her secretary: "Go to your post.
Get to work."
"If you refuse, then follow her and leave. It is impossible for our umbrella company to treat leukemia for others for free."
"Needless to say, I accept this plan. From now on, I will be a member of the umbrella company and will never resign!" Sharen said.
Does he still have a choice?
If he really chooses to refuse, he is still a little afraid that he will not be able to get out of this skyscraper!
A humble little secretary is actually an extremely skilled killer, and the boss of a huge company is actually a powerful superpower. He seems to have known some secrets that he shouldn't know.
Furthermore, the conditions proposed by Erica were also very good, with an annual salary of one million US dollars a year. This was a good job that he had never dared to think of before.
He ran to rob the armored truck and only made a few million dollars in income. He had to launder the money before he could use it for his daughter. I'm afraid he only got about one million dollars.
Now that he has a serious job, he doesn't have to face his daughter later and let her know that his father is actually a vicious criminal. Isn't it good?
The Sandman has great power, but his thoughts cannot match his power so quickly. His annual salary of one million US dollars is enough for him to live a life of drunkenness and dreams.
Of course, the fundamental reason is that he has been frightened by Erica.
The Sandman left with Erica's secretary.
"How is it? The security department manager I introduced to you is pretty good, right?" Murphy said with a smile.
He was always in the office, but Shaman and Erica's little secretary just ignored his presence.
Erica walked up to Murphy, squatted down, and learned to swallow semen again.
"Woo... He's not bad. In terms of single strength in the entire Hand, no one can defeat him except me... Wuwu..."
The main reason why Erica was able to defeat the Sandman is that she is the undisputed king of the Black Sky and the Hand. It is impossible for other people to defeat the Sandman alone with five fingers. If they attack the Sandman with five fingers, they may be able to defeat him. .
So of course Sandman has considerable residual value that can be exploited.
"But this person can't be said to be bad, but he can't be said to be good either. He still needs to be beaten from time to time to be more honest, otherwise he might cause some trouble." Murphy hissed and said.
"I know." Erica said hesitantly: "Well...it just so happened that someone called the Defenders Alliance was causing trouble on our territory recently. I couldn't take action, so I asked the sand people to try to deal with them. try."
"Well, you can figure it out yourself..." Murphy held the sofa with both hands, leaned back, and kept making... "hissing" sounds!